Philly Titan - We Just Ridin' Yall

We just riding yall
Twist your blunts up
Pour your cups up and get fucked up
We just riding yall
Let your top back let your trunk crack
Hold your fucking gat
We just riding yall
Girl let your hair down
Hoes stare now We been player now
We just riding yall
Get your bucks up tell them what's up
And we don't give a fuck cuz we just riding yall

I'm rolling down 35 feeling so villainous
Sun roof down looking so conspicuous
I pop up like ay what the business is I'm so fucked up I can't finish my sentences
Say Lil momma come and ride with me
I'm just feeling so high you can fly with me
Man we filling so tipsy if you see me in the club come and get with me
Cuz I'm fired up girl you wired up my hands all on your waste feel just ride up
So if you catch me with a girl on the scene then you already know that she stretched out like a limousine
So don't intervene just get your green while she jumps on top of me like a trampoline
After that then we just ride out grab a girl roll a blunt And hit the hideout

Twist your blunts up
Pour your cups up and get fucked up
We just riding yall
Let your top back let your trunk crack
Hold your fucking gat
We just riding dawg
Girl let your hair down
Hoes stare now We been player now
We just riding yall
Get your bucks up tell them what's up
And we don't give a fuck cuz we just riding yall

I'm just counting cash like a calculator
Sit back don't talk like a meditater
Just listen I'm the educator
Ima put you up on game about this paper
First off you gotta spit from the heart then get fat stacks like Paul Blart
Cuz I'm the product that the people will buy and I ain't gotta lie
Bitch I'm the truth and I'm back in the booth cuz these boys in the booth spit raps from my youth
Sounds like a spoof
Crack or the cocaine we all know somebody in the dope game
This the rap game I'm writing tracks on my money train
You better act like you know my name
Philly Titans like a dream that's coming back again
A born athlete but I'm no African
I drop tracks again and bitch I'm talking the lip
I don't really think your tough so you pull out the clip
But better be fast like your name was Neo cuz I got that fire like a leo

Twist your blunts up
Pour your cups up and get fucked up
We just riding yall
Let your top back let your trunk crack
Hold your fucking gat
We just riding yall
Girl let your hair down
Hoes stare now We been player now
We just riding yall
Get your bucks up tell them what's up
And we don't give a fuck cuz we just riding yall

I'm just riding til I hit the 6th street fine Lil momma hell yeah she gone be a freak
All up on my meat like a carnivore
Bitch you can hop on this maybe I will give you more
But not no dollar bitch you can holler
One of these days yeah ima sport the Prada
Not you though cuz I ain't spending no cash on no hoe
Yeah shit is all exposed I done told you
BitchYou aint getting nothing unless it's a nut from my nut sack
I'm cuffing no hoe bitch you can cut the stunting
Ima come down nigga hell yeah I'm never fronting
Hell yeah I'm bucking like I was from Milwaukee hell yeah top fly nigga like me watching
All you bitches who wanna look at me but it's okay cuz I'm living like the American dream

Twist your blunts up
Pour your cups up and get fucked up
We just riding yall
Let your top back let your trunk crack

Written by:
B obby Martinez, Phillip Lara

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